Chapter Seventy-Four: The Official
Fighting Beast Mountain, Rat Village.
Except for Yilong, the other leaders and the owner Shu Shu are all in the sub-god temple. After listening to Er Mu and Eleven Yunxi, Shu Shu couldn't help but sigh for a while, after all, he was once the king of one party, although he was grounded for many years and was convicted and distributed, but there was no shortage of close brothers and loyal subordinates, if he resisted with all his might, how could he sit still and wait for death. Most of the kings of Duanguo are reckless, and there are few people who make such promises, and they can't help but feel a little sympathetic.
Ma Weiliang sat down and listened quietly, and couldn't help but sigh a little, although he couldn't kill the enemy, but after all, the revenge was avenged, and it was a heart disease after all. He got up and arched his hand and said: "Thank you to the owner of the village, and thank you to the two brothers, now the revenge has been avenged, and there is no need to worry about the eighteenth, and I will work hard to practice and serve the mouse village." ”
"Hmm. Shu Shu smiled, "Eighteen, I have heard that you are very diligent, and you did not disappoint me. Don't be impatient, and after a while, I'll let you go down the mountain to have some experience. ”
"Yes. Ma Weiliang replied.
At this time, a woman who scratched her head and twisted her waist and walked in, about thirty years old, with two blue and yellow eyes, and a variety of amorous eyebrows, which made people look soft at a glance.
"Why did the seventh sister come to me freely. Shu Shuse said in a daze.
"I've seen Master Maowu. Ma Weiliang and the leaders also hurriedly got up and saluted, and Master Mao waved his hand charmingly, which was regarded as a return salute.
"Eighth brother, I'm here to tell you big news. Master Mao's eyes flickered, "The ghost king may not be dead." ”
"Ah!" Ma Weiliang trembled when he heard this.
When all the leaders saw Master Mao's arrival, they all got up to say goodbye, Shu Shu nodded, but stopped Ma Weiliang: "Eighteen, you stay for a while." ”
Hearing that the ghost king was still alive, Shu Shu said with vinegar in his words: "Gou Lao Liu told you, right?"
Gou Lao Liu is the owner of the dog fort.
Master Mao seemed to enjoy this feeling, and said angrily: "How can that waste know this, it is a subordinate of the Ghost King, and also a benefactor of our Cat Dock, called Voldemort, who is good at listening to the sound of Voldemort, and overheard the conversation between King Duan and the Ghost King, and I heard that he may have joined the Yaksha Army." ”
Shu Shu glanced at Ma Weiliang, who was sitting precariously, and said righteously: "Eighteen, don't worry, as long as it is your enemy, whether he is a fierce ghost or a yaksha, if he provokes the Beast Mountain, he will never be able to live beyond life." ”
"Thank you, Master Shu. Ma Weiliang got up excitedly and said, his hands holding his fists trembled a little.
Shu Shu nodded and said, "Eighteen, I still have something to talk about with Lord Maowu, you go down first." ”
"Yes, eighteen retires. Ma Weiliang said, turning to leave.
If the ghost king is alive, I can't die. Ma Weiliang felt that his blood was boiling, I had to practice hard, and I had to make myself strong. After the revenge is avenged, he has to go to Suqiu Valley to repay the debt, he is not good at calculation, and he doesn't know if he has overdue, whether he has been penalized with interest.
Seeing that Ma Weiliang had already walked away, Master Mao sat on Shu Shu's body, stroked his face with his slender fingers and said, "You really took great pains to let him take you to Suqiu Valley." ”
"It's all settled, only the officials are missing. Shu Shu said sinisterly, and took Master Mao's hand in a daze, "Seventh sister, then let's go to the inner room to discuss it in detail." ”
"Nasty!"
Guanzi is the term for the game of Go. Officials, after the overall situation is established, each guards the border. However, although the overall situation is decided, the victory or defeat is not divided, it all depends on the officials. The front game is formed block by block, that is, there is a way to retain officials. As for the living pressing it, and the dead living it, or forming it, or making it a catastrophe, or counting cheaply, there are all theorems.
Outside the village, an honest man was stopped at the door by the guards: "Lord Goubao, Master Shu Zhuang is practicing in the inner room, please come back later." ”
"Hmph!" Gou Niu, the owner of the Dog Castle Castle, walked away, he obviously saw Master Mao enter here, how could he believe this kind of nonsense. He has never come to see the Rat Village, and rarely comes to the door, so he has important matters to discuss, but the main reason is Master Mao, the woman who slept in the dog castle yesterday.
Rats are infested, and a litter of cats and mice is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that cats are lying in the arms of rats to beg for pets.
Of the eighteen leaders of Rat Village, the first in line is Yilong. Yilong's real name is Zhou Long, he is the first person to join the Rat Village, he does not know martial arts, but he has a deep knowledge of the left side door, so no one can shake his position and sit firmly in the first place.
Since Ma Weiliang went up the mountain, after he got the Devouring Soul Ding, he couldn't go out of retreat, and the task given to him by the master of Shu Zhuang was very tricky - to change the Blood King's memory of the Beast Mountain.
Deleting memories is easy, but changing memories is not something that ordinary people can do.
In the Devouring Soul Ding is the Earth Soul of the Blood King and the three spirits of Tianchong, Qi, and Force, and if you are not careful, your soul will be scattered. Yilong first took a wooden basin filled with weak water from the north of Kunlun, and then dripped into the blood of the ancient divine beast White Tiger, and then cautiously immersed the tripod in it and opened the tripod cover. Weak water can't carry heavy loads, everything sinks, and there is a white tiger's blood pressure system, which can prevent the three spirits from escaping and prevent the earth soul from scattering.
The earth soul was only the size of a fist, and it was made of countless tiny red blood beads glued together, each wrapped in a transparent film that contained a picture from which memories were constructed. A dragon urged the mind, the blood beads were placed huge in his eyes, and he could clearly see the picture of memory, he carefully pulled out the picture, and carefully put the picture constructed in his mind into it, completing the change of the memory of the moment.
When Yilong came out of the customs, he was already exhausted, and he handed over the Devouring Soul Ding to Shu Shu, and the whole person fainted to the ground. Shu Shu hurriedly asked someone to help him to rest, and then sent someone to find Ma Weiliang.
"Eighteen. Shu Shu said with a smile, "You haven't been in Rat Village for a long time, haven't you?"
"It's been seven hundred and forty-nine days since I returned to the owner. ”
"Yes, how are you mastering martial arts and rat language?"
"I've been practicing diligently and have already started. ”
"Good. Shu Shu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Among the eight peaks of the fighting beast, my Rat Village belongs to the lower three peaks, and I often need to enter the WTO, and most of them are missions to investigate or assassinate. I originally let you cultivate for a while with peace of mind, but after all, you have been up the mountain for some time, and if I don't send you down the mountain all the time, I'm afraid that the other leaders will also have opinions, and I can't escape the suspicion of favoritism. ”
"Please instruct the owner of the village not to dishonor his life. Ma Weiliang clenched his fists and said confidently. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to go down the mountain, and at this time, the owner of the village sent it, which was exactly what he wanted.
"Well, I didn't see the wrong person. Shu Shu said with a gloomy face, "In Zhezhou, there is a restaurant called Yuexianglou, which actually played a signature dish, called 'Sanqi', which is to snatch the newborn children of my rat clan, put it on a plate, and grab live food with red-hot iron-headed chopsticks. When it is clamped, it will scream, press it in the feeding bowl, it will scream, and when it is put in the mouth and chew, it will scream, hence the name. These people have no fear, they are too rampant, you go and teach them a good lesson for me. ”
"Yes. Ma Weiliang was also indignant when he heard this, and replied with a fist, "To what extent?"
Shu Shu said viciously: "Up and down the restaurant, I don't want to see a living mouth." ”
Ma Weiliang gasped, but still said firmly: "Subordinates obey orders!"
"The second thing, you have to be careful. Shu Shu said, took out the Devouring Soul Ding and handed it to him, "The Blood King has a deep relationship with my Fighting Beast Mountain, and this contains his things, I hope you will transfer it to him, but after the matter is completed, it must be returned to Zhao." ”
"Yes. Ma Chuanliang respectfully took the Devouring Ding, and secretly said in his heart that Yu Jiwu really had some means, and he actually calculated so accurately.
Shu Shu nodded and said, "You go and prepare, and you can go down the mountain immediately." ”
Ma Weiliang agreed, and asked tentatively, "Am I going alone?"
"The other leaders have things to do and can't go with you, so pick a few of your good men. Shu Shu said, "The first time you go down the mountain to do things, it is inevitable that there will be an occasional need, Gou Ma, the deputy owner of Gou Zhuang, is also in Zhizhou, if you need help, you can ask him for help." In addition, Duanguo is full of people from Maowu, and the owner of Maowu is friendly with us, if you have nothing to do, you can go and talk to them more, maybe it will make you think broadly. ”
"Yes," Ma Weiliang said, "can the mouse help me find the person who can find the cat dock?"
"They smell so powdery that it's up to you to tell where the mice can tell the difference. Shu Shu said with a strange expression, "The people in the cat dock knew it as soon as they smelled it, and they all had a smell of cats. ”
Ma Weiliang hadn't answered yet, but he heard the door being pushed open with a "bang", and Master Mao walked in with a cold face, obviously hearing what he had just said. Shu Shu waved his hand awkwardly, signaled Ma Weiliang to go out, and then got up to greet him with a smile on his face: "Alas, my good sister, I miss my little brother." ”
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There are three states in Duanguo that do not have villages and towns, the prefecture where the royal city is located, the state of Bing where the primeval forest is located, and the prefecture of the exiled prisoners. The town keeper state is the fourth son of the king of Duan, mourning the name of the king buried, the ancient nursery rhyme sings "the king of mourning laughs all over the body", this person is extremely insidious, if he is angry, maybe he is safe, if he laughs, it must be a murderous ambush.
The roads in Zhezhou are tic-tac-toe, the roads are wide, after all, it is a place of exile for criminals, so that it is convenient for the army to quickly reach any area, and the king of mourning will make a lot of money just by building roads.
Wu Ma Xin sat in a teahouse, not knowing where to look at it, drinking tea aimlessly.
There was a gong sound on the street, which shook the whole teahouse to boil, and the guests who drank tea rushed to the street, even the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were gone, the tables and chairs were smashed, and the sound of broken teacups came and went.
Wu Ma Xin grabbed a passing person and asked, "Why are you going?"
The man glared at him and said, "Supreme Grandma is here." Wu Ma wanted to ask again, but the man withdrew his sleeve, staggered, and ran out of the door.
Wu Ma Xin also came to the street with the crowd, he came out too late, and he couldn't see the front at all through the crowd. The sound of gongs was getting closer and closer, and with the sound of the footsteps of the carriages and horses, the bustling crowds on both sides suddenly quieted down, kneeling on both sides in unison, and Wu Maxin's vision suddenly broadened.
A procession slowly walked down the street, one in front sounded a gong to open the way, and two people in the back sprinkled water on the quiet street, and all the disciples were draped from head to foot with a white cloth on their faces, like ghosts.
"Supreme grandma, show your powers. Punish the evil and promote the good, and execute for the heavens. ”
I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and everyone else shouted along, which shook Wu Ma's heart and ears.
In the middle of the procession was a carriage with a log several feet high erected on it, and on the top platform sat a ghost who was taller and more powerful than the disciples.